Shanghai Pudong International Airport, a 747 passenger plane slowly descended. | A young man in his early twenties was the first to walk down the gangway. This bastard was wearing a tattered military uniform, his messy hair sticking to his head in strands. He held a travel bag full of holes in his hand, but the most eye-catching thing was the pair of shoes on his feet. A pair of yellow rubber shoes, one big and one small—the smaller one had five toes sticking out.
When this bastard came clattering and staggering into the waiting hall, people quickly moved out of the way. They looked at him with disgust, but the guy seemed pretty proud of himself, chin up and chest out, looking down on them with utter disdain.
Just then, a whiff of fragrance hit him. "Bang," his body was violently knocked into by a soft object. "Thud," his whole body flopped onto the ground, and the big yellow rubber shoe flew several meters away.
"Damn！ Who used a hidden weapon to ambush me?" He quickly scrambled up from the ground and looked around.
"Ouch！ That hurts.|" A delicate voice sounded from behind him.
The guy suddenly jumped several feet away, looking down. He saw a girl of about seventeen or eighteen sitting on the ground, rubbing her ankle and whimpering in pain.
"Hehe..." This animal let out a lecherous chuckle. The girl was too beautiful. She wore a white dress, her long hair draped behind her head. Her delicate face had no makeup on it, and her big, lively eyes were glaring at him angrily.
He crouched down, wearing a sly grin like the Big Bad Wolf, and asked, "Little sister, did you hurt yourself anywhere? Big brother will take you to the hospital, okay?" After saying that, his shifty eyes slid down to beneath her skirt, and a pair of black panties had him drooling.
The girl stared at him with her big, beautiful eyes. Suddenly, she raised her little fist. "Bang."
"Ouch！" The guy covered his eyes and cursed： "You little brat！ How dare you hit me? You believe I'll strip you naked and put you on display here?"
The girl stood up, raised her head in a provocative manner, let out a snort, and said fiercely： "You pervert！ How dare you mess with me." As she finished speaking, she lifted her foot to kick him, but then heard a shout from behind： "There she is！ Grab her quick." The girl's face changed, and without looking back, she turned and ran.
The guy turned his head and saw four big men in black suits chasing after the girl. He rubbed his chin, a sly smile curling at the corner of his mouth. Though his face was covered in dust, that smile had a strange charm.
Watching the girl run out of the waiting hall, he couldn't help but lewdly think, 'Could this little chick have been caught seducing someone else's husband, or stolen someone's wallet and be on the run?' With that thought, he found the yellow rubber shoe that had flown off, put it on, and wobbled out of the waiting hall.
Shanghai, as an international metropolis, was as bustling as one could imagine. Outside the airport, the crowd was packed with bobbing heads, and taxis lined up in a long dragon. The guy sneaked glances everywhere with shifty eyes, focusing specifically on the legs and chests of beauties in revealing clothes.
"Haven't been back for a few years, and now I realize there are still more beauties back home, and they look better too," he said, then found a taxi and tried to get in.
"Hey！ What's a beggar doing? Trying to take a ride? Can you even afford it?" said a taxi driver in his thirties.
"***You think I can't afford the fare?"
The driver glared, "Even if you can afford it, I won't let you ride. Look at the state of you. If you dirty the car, I'll have to wash it."